Hollow Knight: Hallownest

The battle with Ying was heroic, but it did not involve much skill. Both sides used their strengths to the best of their abilities, but in the end, Mo Rong got the upper hand.

With the foundation of dozens of levels and the blessing of radiation, his combat awareness has been refined to a certain level. The only thing he lacks is time. Although Ying's methods are endless, he has never faced just Mo Rong. He can only be defeated regretfully and give all his nutrients to the latter.

"Is it because the Void God left the Pantheon that I was unable to meet him? I really don't know whether it is lucky or unfortunate..."

"It is lucky for you to face the Void God under such conditions. Even when the two races fought, we did not make such a decision. The possibility of your victory is even smaller than the possibility of his surrender."

"..."

Mo Rong curled his lips. Even though he was not convinced, he had to admit what Radiant Light said.

After all, this is not a game, and it has long been out of the development of games. Facing a god who has to look up to you at the most basic level of life level, challenging him is tantamount to suicide, and this is still below his domain.

"Remember, now that you have escaped from the void mark, the general situation must have been known. We will help you leave this place. My power will also help you conceal your body and escape from the void's tracking."

"But in exchange for this, I must fall into deep sleep. Do not die during this period. Remember..."

"Remember!"

After the last warning, Radiant Light fell silent. No matter how Mo Rong spoke or provoked her, she did not react at all.

He really went to take a rest... Mo Rong muttered, and looked at the broken shadow of the Pantheon and couldn't help but sigh.

I was in despair when I first entered here. I never thought I could get to this point. Now I have successfully escaped from this place and gained so much. I am really satisfied...

and many more.

Mo Rong's eyes widened, and he suddenly remembered something very important -

He is gone!

"Hey! Radiance, wake up! What should I do if my body is gone?!"

"Hey, hey! Radiant, don't sleep. If I go out without a body, I won't be torn to pieces, or become like my compatriots in the abyss?"

"Don't do that kind of thing!"

No matter how he shouted, the radiant light did not respond at all. Mo Rong stared in a daze as the light that broke through the Pantheon gradually spread over his body. Then his body suddenly became lighter and floated outwards uncontrollably.

Mo Rong panicked after realizing what was happening. He quickly paddled with his hands and legs, swimming frantically downwards in a doggy paddle.

Don’t ask, the answer is that I’m a little reluctant to leave this place and want to stay longer.

It was a pity that the light was determined to take him away. In the end, it turned into a substance and pulled around his waist, forcibly pulling him out.

"It's over, it's over..."

Mo Rong's expression was very much like that of a young wife who was abducted by bandits. Her eyes were lifeless as she allowed herself to gradually sink into the golden light, and finally completely disappeared in the empty Pantheon.

......

The loss of an altar for worshipping gods in the God's Residence is a huge blow to the God-seeker Chief, and even an immeasurable loss to the entire God-seeker clan. It will directly mean that they have lost the possibility of communicating with a god forever, and to receive his protection on this basis is even more a fantasy.

It has been quite some time since this incident happened, but to the God-seeking Master in the God's Residence, it seems like it happened just a second ago.

She sat cross-legged on the ground with a dejected look on her face. Her eyes had lost their former brilliance and she did not show any leadership at all. She muttered absentmindedly:

"The light has been swallowed by darkness, and the soul has lost its guidance. Is it possible that my clan can only follow that master and fall into the shadows..."

Although such thoughts were quite offensive, she still hoped that the ending would not be so hasty. However, looking for another way out in the current situation was like looking for light that could not exist in the darkness. It was futile.

Xunshen Zhusi's eyes were dim, and she felt sad as she looked at the black ball of light on the altar, but she did not see that the thing she had always thought was impossible was quietly happening.

Deep within the black ball of light, a tiny glimmer of light was turning from dim to bright. Soon it began to split and take shape, spreading wildly in all directions like cell proliferation. The dazzling golden light pierced through the dark cage like a sharp sword, gradually transforming the entire black ball of light.

This scene caused quite a stir. Although the sky over the God's abode was already filled with golden light, the golden light was overshadowed by this small ball of light at this moment, causing many God-seekers below to look up at the top of the tower with solemn expressions.

"Bathe in the divine light."

In the sea of ​​thoughts, another raging wave hit the brains of the God-seekers, and at the same time, it made the God-seeker Chief, who was immersed in grief, raise his head, and his decadent eyes began to shine again.

She felt it, her dream was singing the song of the return of its god!

The sudden golden light almost made it difficult for Xunshen Zhusi to open her eyes. In a trance, she seemed to see an outline in the golden light. Gradually, the outline became more solid, and a figure radiating golden light emerged.

After that figure appeared, all the golden light gathered around it like a bird returning to its nest, which allowed the God Seeker to see the figure's face clearly. He was shocked and cried out, "It's you?!"

Although Mo Rong's entire body was made of dream liquid at this moment, and his appearance was almost completely different from before, his dark pupils and the strange vision just now still reminded Lord Xunshen immediately of it.

As a person with an extremely rare body type that could allow a god to descend, and having therefore welcomed the advent of the God of the Void, she had a deep impression of Mo Rong. However, at this moment, she still had a doubt in her heart.

Logically speaking, although the body of a descended god is much stronger than that of an ordinary insect, once the body is taken away by the gods, the soul will be reduced to ashes. The guy in front of him is obviously in this situation, but why can he still appear in front of him safely?

As Mo Rong gradually approached her and the scent of dreams almost filled her nostrils, the answer to this question emerged in her mind.

It's just a soul without a body, but it can actually cause the mark of the gods to loosen and offer sacrifices. What did this kid do? How blessed is he to be favored like this and get the existence that they, the god-seekers, have been seeking for for a long time.

Who can tell me, on what grounds does he do that?